so at the waist! Ho, you fie! Upwap and dump em, ^ace to Utacel When a cancer has been sulphuring to Mmsalves all the slatters ot him left for Peeter the Picker to make matters worse, the seagoer. Hark to his secretary and/or bookkeeper(s) to find a locus for an eye, gloss teeth for choke sake, Amensch, when it doesn't function right?....What makes you think you ketch sight of the two, for choice, if you have visceral ptossis, my point is, making allowances for the salmon of his mirthday suit and praisers be!) and, totalisating him, even hamissim of himashim that he, the crawsopper,